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Tag Archives: Rockstar Junkie Chronicles
Giant Rat Parsons Project
So I had a dream last night that a quartet of giant sewer rats were singing an Alan Parsons Project song to me while I sat in a jazz club sipping on a bright blue drink out of glass shaped … Continue reading
Inspiring Inspiration
Inspiration Art is as much a part of my soul as breathing. The past two weeks without my hands covered in paint, ink, or clay has made me turn into a shell of my true self. When I pick up … Continue reading
Posted in Artistically Inclined, Music Is The Best, Nurse Bitterpill, The Life And Times Of Fuzzy Lizzard
Tagged Alzheimer's, Amy's life, art, art & soul, Austin Film Society, Austin TX, being a celebrity looks like it really sucks, creativity, dreams, dreamwork, El Rey Pulpo, enlightenment, film, Fuzzy Lizzard Jewels, holy shit I'm a real artist now, How Can I Find God When I Can't Even Find My Keys, hugageddon, hugaggedon, hugs, inspiration, Kim Boekbinder, life, Loose Lee vs. Quentin Tarantino Hug Showdown, making art, making films, manifesting my dreams through art, me, Molly Crabapple, music, my vagina get's into the weirdest conversations, nurse bitterpill, Quentin Tarantino, Robert Rodriguez, Rockstar Junkie Chronicles, rubbing elbows with big shots, Self Discovery, Tarantino hug challenge, Texas Film Hall of Fame Awards, vagina project, Vaginalypse Now, weapons of mass salvation, writing, writing books, zombie toes
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Some fast talkin’ jerk wiped the smile off my face
I don’t have anything interesting to say today. So here is the song I woke up singing. I’m totally rocking the way back machine in my head as I get ready for work. And here is a pic of me … Continue reading
Posted in Music Is The Best
Tagged Amy's life, Cinderella, Gypsy Road, music, Rockstar Junkie Chronicles
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David Bowie’s Crotch
Caution: This post contains an excessive amount of David Bowie. It was long overdue. So my friend Emma and I have been having a David Bowie picture war for a long while now. Today is her birthday and I made this for … Continue reading
Posted in Absurdity Is The Only Reality, Music Is The Best
Tagged Austin TX, david bowie, dreams, enlightenment, life, love, magic, me, music, Rockstar Junkie Chronicles, sexuality, writing
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Dear Frank Zappa, Grant Me Your Blessed Pancakes
Oh Holy Zappa, I pray to thee. Bless me with the financial ability to see your son, the prophet of your sound, play music on December 11. They are playing just a few blocks from my house. Please send your … Continue reading
Posted in Music Is The Best
Tagged Don't Eat The Yellow Snow, Frank Zappa, me, music, Rockstar Junkie Chronicles
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A Brief Musical Moment: The Band
I wanted to take this moment to bring you a moment in music. This is on the level of my mood today. My dreams were filled with visions of my ancestors which inspired another painting. And this song, for some … Continue reading
A very good day
A very good day indeed Yesterday was a very good day, good friends, good art, good music. I know you’re used to me going into great detail about things. Well, today you’re in luck. I’m only going to post a … Continue reading
Posted in Music Is The Best, The Life And Times Of Fuzzy Lizzard, Zombie Toes
Tagged Amy's life, art, dia de los muertos mask, enlightenment, Fuzzy Lizzard Jewels, inspiration, life, love, magic, music, religion, Robyn Nomadical, Rockstar Junkie Chronicles, Self Discovery, the dragon man, weapons of mass salvation, zombie toes, zombies
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The Kung Fu of Richie Valens
I love that my dreamtime is so much better than most of what TV has to offer. I am truly blessed with amazing and often profound dream visions. (I attribute the dreamwalking to my Cherokee ancestry, even if it is … Continue reading
Posted in Music Is The Best, My Public Dream Journal
Tagged Amy's life, celebrity cameos in dreamtime adventures, chow yun-fat, david bowie, dreams, enlightenment, inspiration, kung fu, LIttle E, Lou Diamond Phillips, magic, music, richie valens, Rockstar Junkie Chronicles, salvador dali, Self Discovery, songs that haven't been written yet, time is not a straight line
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Walk Tall And Carry A Banana
Conversations lately have been very personal. It seems that the more bricks I remove from my walls built from fear and doubt the more people, people I’ve known for years, want to know who the woman is standing before them. … Continue reading
Posted in Music Is The Best, Stupid Human Gets A Clue, The Life And Times Of Fuzzy Lizzard
Tagged Amy's life, art, buddhism, dreams, enlightenment, fat, fear, god, How Can I Find God When I Can't Even Find My Keys, I am a Motherfucking Superhero, infertility, inspiration, life, LIttle E, love, magic, marriage, me, music, nurse, nurse bitterpill, pagan, Pink Floyd, Reanimating the warrior goddess, religion, Rockstar Junkie Chronicles, Roger Waters The Wall Live in Berlin, roller derby, Self Discovery, sexy motherfucker, stupid life, The Bloggess, the fucked up upbringing that made me this way, The Wall, walk tall and carry a banana, writing
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Full Steam Ahead
This is the optimism I woke up feeling. Sort of. It may very well be the optimism I am striving to feel. Either way, Future, I’m comin’ at you full steam ahead. And there were crazy weird dreams last night. … Continue reading
Posted in Music Is The Best, My Public Dream Journal
Tagged Amy's life, dreams, inspiration, music, optimism, Rockstar Junkie Chronicles
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Two Bridges One Day
Or my alternate title: Fuck you fear. I’m not your bitch today. I walked across two bridges today. This is a big deal. Granted they were not huge bridges. Nor were they suspension type bridges. But they were bridges dammit. BRIDGES. This, … Continue reading
Don’t Believe Them When They Tell You The Coconut Is Free
Adventures In Austin: Volume 2 How many zombies must die for our salvation? ALL OF THEM, apparently. As stated in the previous post, my zombie toes are a big hit. I have pretty much been giving them away since I … Continue reading
Posted in Absurdity Is The Only Reality, Artistically Inclined, El Rey Pulpo, Music Is The Best, Stupid Human Gets A Clue, The Life And Times Of Fuzzy Lizzard, Zombie Toes
Tagged Amy's life, art, Austin Film Society, Austin TX, david bowie, Dweezil Zappa, El Mariachi, enlightenment, Frank Zappa, Fuzzy Lizzard Jewels, god, inspiration, life, me, music, Robert Rodriguez, Rockstar Junkie Chronicles, Self Discovery, writing, Zappa Plays Zappa, zombie toes, zombies
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Texas Makes My Elbows Sweat
Adventures In Austin Volume 1: While relaxing, my usual fashion, in a tub of hot water (a huge soaker tub that I am completely envious of because I have nothing that glorious at home) listening to David Bowie’s Live in … Continue reading
Ground Control To Major Tom
Reblogged from Nomadical: Introducing Major Tom This makes me ecstatically happy. Bowie + n0madical = Totally Spaced Out Fantasmic. On my list of WANT!
Ecstatic Me: Poetic Rockstar Junkie Chronicles
I wrote this poem in my head while at a Stevie Nicks concert. She is definitely a diva that inspires greatness within the minds of creative souls. I dedicate this poem to the influence that Ms. Nicks has had on … Continue reading
Let Me Be Frank
It has occured to me I have not posted many of my short stories or poetry to this blog. I have been given so much encouragement lately from friends who enjoy reading my creative writing. So I will begin to … Continue reading
Rockstar Junkie Chronicles: My Thin White Duke
http://lh3.ggpht.com/-jo6HMFTCTy8/Tijfz4f79TI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1sovKEJ67hA/s1024/D… I am a knight of The Bowie’s Templar.
Earworm: Duran Duran
So this is the song stuck in my head tonight. And I am A-okay with that. It feeds my Duran Duran addiction. My beautiful Duran Duran addiction.



